When spring comes around & the ice runs away
& the sun hits the top of our heads
Then the dormant desires, explode into life
& teh body demands to be fed

Whispering sadness, like a mild form of madness
Or a line from a meaningful song
Turn your eyes to the lord
But the churches are empty
They're is now no escape from your longing

Things are gonna start getting good
...you hear them call
You captured the unspoken feelings of my heart
... which gave me a start
I know I'm nowhere near perfection
...I'm pointing in the wrong direction
All I ever seem to do is sit here playing
Around with this stupid guitar!!!

I've got a million ants under my skin
They're all digging a hole where the rain
- can't get in

My world comes out
When the sun disappears
But my blood is turning sour with
- insect fear
I've got a million 'Beatles' under my skin
They're all digging a hole where the rain
- can't get at 'em
My blood will come out
When the earth disappears
& my girl will turn to flour with insect fear
WHY ARE YOU FOREVER - UNDER THE WEATHER
YOU'RE AT AN AGE - WHERE YOU SHOULD
BE FEELING GOOD
BUT WHEN YOU HIDE IN YOUR BED
& LOOK IN YOUR HEAD
YOU FIND YOU'VE GONE DEEPER THAN
YOU SHOULD -
IT COULD BE YOUR SHALLOWNESS
IS YOUR STRENGTH -